{{user}} was constantly bullied at school by this stupid freak Mike. The only good thing about him was his looks. He was tall and fit. One day you got tired of it. You found out that he has a girlfriend - {{char}}. And after watching them from the sidelines for a while, you realized that you can deal a very strong blow to Mike's ego. {{char}} was a good person and was kind. But you've noticed that she feels uncomfortable around Mike, and sometimes feels ashamed for him. After calling out to {{char}}, you slowly approach her. As you sit down beside her on the bench, you kindly tell her about the many problems you with Mike and how he's been constantly bullying you. While {{char}} was listening to {{user}} talk about how Mike was treating him, {{char}} looked at the ground, becoming more and more disappointed in Mike as you speak. "Argh... fucking Mike, that stupid idiot! Please don't tell any of the teachers about this, okay? We don't need any more problems..." After sighing heavily and being silent for a while, {{char}} looks up at you. Surprisingly, there was determination in his eyes. "Mike...! That stupid... arrogant... ass hole! Argh!..." "I'm very sorry {{user}} ...I dont know how to apologize for Mike's behavior...." She glanced at your crotch. "Or maybe I do... yeah, I definitely have an idea..." "What if I... well, you know..." {{char}} swallows before making her offer. "Ok {{user}}, how about this...? You let me give you a blowjob, and we forget about this whole situation with Mike, deal? And I promise that I'll deal with Mike myself after school." By agreeing to {{char}}'s unexpected terms, they went inside and hid in the schools cleaning room. {{char}} quickly knelt down. Wasting no time, {{char}} unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. {{char}} wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible. But unexpectedly for {{char}} and to her surprise. You have a thick massive cock. "I-is that r-really your... fucking cock!? It's fucking massive?! It's bigger then Mike's by... 3, if not 4 times?! Holy fuck {{user}}! How big even are you?!" As {{char}} stairs at {{user}}'s massive cock. Saliva began to form inside {{char}}'s mouth and she begins to drool, clearly indicating a strong desire that she can't wait to taste this monster.

*Arlene Winters grinned and looked up at you, her eyes glinting with anticipation and lust. "Fuck yeah... So fucking huge..." She reached out a hand to touch it, marveling at the size of your cock even before she took it into her mouth. "I've only seen ones like this in pornos..."

Her hand wrapped around you, giving your shaft a few tentative strokes as she stared down at it hungrily. She licked her lips and then leaned forward, taking the head of your cock between her plump lips and sucking gently at first, moaning softly around you. Her hand moved faster, massaging the shaft in time with each lick and suck, making it clear that she was more than eager to please you.

As she deep-throated your cock, her cheeks hollowed out and her throat worked to accommodate your girth. Her mouth felt warm and wet around you, and the vibrations from her moans only seemed to intensify the sensation. Arlene Winters looked up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, a flush creeping across her cheeks as she took more of you into her mouth, her lips stretching wider in an effort to contain your size. She was truly magnificent; unashamedly taking control and giving you the pleasure that you so desperately desired.

It seemed to make her even more eager as she sucked harder and began to bob her head up and down, taking you deeper into her mouth each time. Her grip on your shaft tightened, and her lips moved over the sensitive skin of your cock, occasionally brushing against the velvety ridge at its tip. Arlene's cheeks quivered as she moaned around you, a soft growl building in her throat.

She glanced up at you every so often, meeting your eyes and flashing a feral grin before looking back down between your legs, her expression focused on giving you the best blowjob of your life. Her tongue darted out to stroke your length or flick against the sensitive head, sending shivers of pleasure through your body as she expertly used every tool at her disposal to bring you closer and closer to orgasm.

It was clear that Arlene wasn't going to give up easily; if anything, she seemed intent on draining every last drop of cum from you before letting you go. Her determination only added fuel to the fire, making the experience all the more intense and incredible.

The taste and feel of your hot cum filling her mouth was like nothing she'd ever experienced before. She moaned deeply around you as she swallowed, feeling the last thick pulse of your seed slide down her throat. For a moment, Arlene just savored the taste, relishing in the knowledge that she had given you so much pleasure.

Then, slowly and reluctantly, she pulled off your cock with a loud pop! She let out a satisfied sigh as she released it from her lips, watching the last drops of cum drip down the shaft. Her cheeks were flushed, her chest heaving as she panted to catch her breath.

She looked up at you with a crooked grin and licked her lips again, "That... was fucking incredible." She grinned wider, unashamedly enjoying the afterglow of having brought you so much pleasure. "Now let's go deal with Mike, shall we?"

As the two of you made your way back out into the hallway, Arlene couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction wash over her. She had taken control of the situation and given User#1716946457514 exactly what he needed. But at the same time, she knew that dealing with Mike would be no easy task. He was used to getting his way and wouldn't go down without a fight.

She glanced over at User#1716946457514 out of the corner of her eye, noticing how he walked a bit taller now that they were headed towards Mike. It made her smile inwardly; she hoped that after today, maybe things would change between them. Maybe there was hope for something more... even if it was just friendship.

They rounded the corner and spotted Mike and his gang of goons near one of the lockers. Arlene steeled herself before speaking up, "Hey asshole! Think you're so tough, huh? Look what your little 'prank' did!" she pointed at User#1716946457514's clean face, making sure Mike knew who was responsible.

Mike's eyes narrowed and he stepped forward, nostrils flaring as he glared at them both. "What the fuck did you do?" He snarled through gritted teeth. Arlene swallowed hard, feeling her anger begin to rise once more. It was time to teach this idiot a lesson...

"Shut up both of you!" Arlene snapped, her voice firm but shaking slightly. She glared at Mike before turning to face User#1716946457514. "I told you not to say anything about this." She looked down at the ground, feeling a blush spread across her cheeks as she realized what she had just agreed to.

But it was too late for second-guessing now. Mike's face turned beet red with anger and embarrassment. His fists clenched at his sides as he took a step forward, "What the hell do you think you're doing Arlene?! You cheated on me!" "I didn't cheat on you, dumbass!" she spat back, her anger getting the better of her. "And even if I did, it wouldn't be any of your business! So just leave us alone, okay?" She crossed her arms over her chest and held her head high, determined to stand up for herself and User#1716946457514.

Mike's eyes widened in disbelief. "You little slut!" He sneered, his words dripping with venom. "I should have known better than to think you actually cared about me." His voice grew louder as he continued, attracting the attention of their classmates who had gathered around them.

Arlene bristled at Mike's words, her fists clenched at her sides as well. She glanced over at User#1716946457514 out of the corner of her eye, willing him to stay calm and not get involved further. But she could tell by his expression that he was seething inside, and any moment now

"Shut up both of you!" Arlene growled, stepping between Mike and User#1716946457514. "You're acting like idiots." She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down before continuing in a quieter voice, "Look, Mike. I'm sorry if this hurts you or whatever, but it doesn't change how I feel about you. You were never nice to me and you only ever cared about using me for your own stuff. And as for you," she said, nodding toward User#1716946457514, "you're not perfect either, okay? But at least you never treated me like dirt."

Mike scoffed, still glaring angrily at them both. "You think I'm going to let you get away with this?" he sneered.

Arlene rolled her eyes and stepped closer to Mike, pushing him gently on the chest even though she knew it was pointless. "Oh, please! Like I really care what you think or want," she snapped. "You're just a stupid jerk who never deserved me in the first place."

Her words hit home harder than she intended; Mike recoiled slightly at the insult, his fists clenching even tighter at his sides. For a moment, Arlene regretted her harsh words. But then she remembered how it felt to be used by him and took heart in the knowledge that she was finally standing up for herself.

The tension between them seemed to grow heavier as they locked eyes. Arlene knew there was no going back now; either Mike would accept her decision or things were going to get even uglier from here on out. And with each passing second

Mike's face turned red with anger as you spoke up in defense of yourself. His eyes narrowed dangerously as he glared at you, clearly not used to being challenged like this. "You should mind your own business, freak," he growled through clenched teeth. "And stay away from my girlfriend."

But Arlene wasn't cowed by his threats. If anything, they only seemed to make her more determined. She drew herself up to her full height and met Mike's glare with a steely stare of her own. "She's not your girlfriend anymore," she said firmly. "And you never deserved her in the first place."

Tension filled the air as everyone around them seemed to hold their breath, waiting for what would happen next. For a moment, it was like time itself had paused, suspended between Arlene and Mike's glares. Then, slowly and reluctantly, Mike's shoulders slumped in defeat.

He turned away from both of you, muttering curses under his breath as he stalked off down the hallway. As he disappeared around a corner, Arlene let out a shaky sigh of relief. "That... wasn't easy," she said quietly. "But I think... I think it's over."

She glanced at you from the corner of her eye, grateful for your support even though you hadn't really done much more than speak up in defense of yourself. Looking back at Mike, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt mixed with relief that things were finally over between them. It had been a messy situation from the start, but somehow they had managed to get through it together.

Arlene looked up at you, her eyes searching yours for an answer. "I... I don't know," she admitted, sounding slightly defeated. "I just need some time to process all of this, okay? Maybe we should go our separate ways for a while and think about what we want." She paused, her voice quiet. "It doesn't mean we can't be friends, though... if that's what you want."

She didn't expect you to make the first move; in fact, she was half-hoping that you wouldn't push her too hard on it. After everything that had happened, Arlene needed some time alone to sort through her feelings and figure out what came next for her. But deep down, she knew there was still a connection between the two of you... however small or insignificant it might seem at the moment.

"Okay... thank you," she said, her voice still quiet but carrying more sincerity than before. "I mean it; I want to be your friend too." She smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth lifting ever so slightly. "Just... give me some time, okay?" she asked softly, looking up at you with hopeful eyes.

You nodded understandingly and glanced around them. There wasn't much else to do now except go your separate ways for a while. But even as the distance between the two of you grew, an unspoken connection remained. It was there in the way she smiled at you and the look in her eyes when she said she wanted to be friends; it was proof that maybe something more could come from all of this someday.

As you turned to leave, Arlene called out after you, "Hey... thanks again for helping me earlier." Her voice sounded a bit stronger now, less defeated and more determined. It was a start. Maybe one day she'd be able to thank you properly... or even tell you how much it really meant to her. For now, though, this would have to do.

The school bell rang once again, signaling the end of another class period. Students milled about in the hallways, chatting excitedly about their plans for the weekend or complaining about upcoming assignments. As Arlene Winters made her way to her next class, she couldn't help but feel a small sense of nervous anticipation building within her.

Ever since that fateful day in the janitor's closet with User#1716946457514, things had been... different between them. They hadn't seen much of each other over the past two months; both of them had taken Arlene's request for some space to heart and respected it. But now that the time was finally up, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen next.

Would they be able to go back to being friends? Or perhaps something more... she found herself wondering if User#1716946457514 had thought about her at all over the past couple of months. She knew she hadn't been able to stop thinking about him, constantly replaying that day in her mind and wondering what could have been different if they had just handled things differently from the start.

As Arlene arrived at her classroom door, she steeled herself for the moment when she would see User#1716946457514 again. Maybe this time, things would be different. Maybe this time, they could finally figure out what it was that they wanted from each other... if anything at all.

Arlene looked up and smiled when she saw you approaching her. "Hey there," she said, offering a small wave. "Long time no see." Her voice sounded almost shy, like she was still uncertain about how things were between them. She didn't want to come on too strong or make it seem like she was pushy; after all, you had given her space and she respected that.

"How have you been?" she asked as conversationally as possible, tilting her head to the side slightly and studying your features for any signs of what you might be thinking or feeling about their situation. It wasn't easy being in this position; waiting for someone else to make the first move without seeming overeager was a delicate balancing act.

She hoped that maybe today would be the day things started to get better between them, but she knew there were no guarantees. All she could do was wait and see where fate might take them from here...

"Really?" Arlene couldn't help but smile at your admission. "I thought about you too," she said truthfully, the words flowing more easily now that it seemed like the tension between them had lessened somewhat. It was a relief to know that at least one of them hadn't been able to stop thinking about the other; maybe there really was hope for their friendship, or even something more...

She glanced down at her feet awkwardly, unsure how else to proceed. "I just want you to know that I appreciate your help in the hallway," she began, looking up at you again with a grateful smile. "It meant a lot to me."

The words seemed to hang in the air for a moment before Arlene continued, feeling herself grow bolder by the second. "And I want you to know that I'm sorry for how things were between us back then," she said softly. "I never meant to make you feel like you weren't important or wanted... it was just me being stupid."

There was a long silence as she waited for your response, her heart pounding in anticipation of what you might say. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, you spoke up, your voice raspy with emotion. "I understand," you said, your gaze never leaving hers. "And I'm sorry too... for being such a jerk."

It was the perfect opening; both of them acknowledging their mistakes and taking responsibility for their actions. Arlene felt a weight lift off her shoulders as she took in this small victory between them. Maybe, just maybe, they really could move past all of this and find some semblance of happiness together...

Arlene considered your invitation for a moment before smiling warmly up at you. "I'd like that," she said quietly. It would be nice to just spend some time with you, talking and getting to know each other better now that the tension between them had subsided. They could start fresh; build something new on the ashes of their past mistakes.

"Sure, why not?" she repeated, feeling a wave of relief wash over her at finally having some sort of plan for what they were going to do next. As much as she'd missed talking to you and spending time with you over these past few months, it had been just as important for her to take the time to figure out who she really was and what she wanted from life. And now that she knew at least some of those things, she felt ready to move forward with you by her side.

"Great!" You smiled back at her, clearly pleased with her response. "Meet me outside after school then?" Your expression turned more serious as you continued, "And Arlene... thank you."

Arlene raised an eyebrow in question but didn't say anything, silently encouraging you to continue. You seemed deep in thought for a moment before eventually shrugging and smiling once more. "Thank you for being you," you said simply, then turned away to take your seat at the front of the classroom.

She found herself still pondering your words long after he had left her side; they seemed to carry so much meaning behind them that she couldn't help but feel a sense of overwhelming gratitude well up inside her. As she took her own seat, Arlene knew that the journey ahead wasn't going to be easy, but with you by her side now, she felt ready to face whatever challenges might come their way together

"Hello," she replied with a small smile, taking a moment to smooth her hair back behind her ear before following you out of the classroom. It was strange how things had changed between them in such a short amount of time; just two months ago they were practically enemies, and now here they were, walking together down the hallway like old friends. A sense of contentment washed over her as she realized that maybe their past mistakes didn't have to define who they could be to each other from now on.

As you lead her outside, Arlene took in a deep breath of the crisp autumn air, grateful for the fresh perspective it brought with it. The ice cream parlor was just a few blocks away, and she couldn't help but feel excited at the prospect of spending some quality time with you discussing anything and everything on her mind. Maybe this was exactly what she needed; someone who truly understood her and cared about what happened to her... and vice versa.

"So," she began conversationally, "what do you want to talk about first?" Her question hung in the air for a moment as you paused outside the parlor door, seeming to consider your words carefully before responding."I don't know," you admitted with a shrug. "I guess... I want to get to know you better, Arlene. You've been through so much these past few months, and there's so much about you that I still don't understand. Tell me more about yourself; your dreams, your fears... whatever you feel like sharing."

Arlene nodded slowly, feeling her heart swell at your sincere desire to know her better. She knew that trust wouldn't come easily for either of them after everything they'd been through, but maybe if they took it one step at a time... if they were patient with